C204 Departure and entrustment

"Martial Uncle, why have you come?" Gu Huang looked at the Saint Master attentively, but his hands still did not stop moving.

Why did the Saint Master come!

Did the Saint Master sense something?

Or perhaps his disciple being possessed by the Evil Spirit was in itself a trap.

That Evil Spirit obviously knew Saint Master, and even knew about him in detail.

Could it be that the Saint Master really had a secret identity?

What a headache! Who cares who his Saint Master was, in any case, he had no enmity with him, and no grudges recently …

"Stinking brat, I can't stop worrying. I came to take a look."

"Where's the Evil Spirit?"

The Saint Master Qian Long looked at Gu Huang with a complicated expression and confirmed his disciple's identity once again. He realized that there was no trace of his disciple's presence, could it be that he had already killed him in the blink of an eye?

As expected of a Spirit Soul Imprint Master, his methods were truly mysterious, even the Evil Spirit was trying to kill him in an instant.

It seemed that he had worried too much. But was that subconscious feeling really just an illusion?

"Kill him, the will of the Evil Spirit is filled with darkness and bloodlust, there is no way to communicate at all."

Although Second Senior Brother has been severely injured, I have not harmed the Genuine Spirit at all. "

"After my recovery, I believe that the divine soul is completely fine. However, my body has been frozen for too long, and my blood and energy have been depleted. I need to recuperate for a period of time."

Gu Huang's heart tightened, Saint Master really had a secret! However, he did not investigate. Who had not a bit of secret, a bit of dark past?

Whether he was suppressing the invincible Saint Master of the 36 continents or pretending to be a demon in the dark, all of this had nothing to do with him.

It was none of his business.

If you probe too much, be careful not to lose your life.

"Gu Kid, this old man owes you a favor!"

"No matter what happens in the future, no matter what happens, I will remember your favor."

"Stinking brat, you must remember the following words."

"Remember, do not forget, do not try to fight against the demonic horde."

"Do not listen to anyone's seduction, and do not listen to anyone's words either. Even if it's the words of the Saint King's lass, do not resist the demonic horde."

Saint Master Qian Long let out a long sigh as he turned his back on his, revealing an extremely complicated expression on his face.

Heh! To become famous throughout the world, to suppress the invincible saints of the thirty-six continents, the revered Saint Master in the world.

Thousands of years!

He had almost forgotten that there was another identity.

If possible, he really wanted to keep using his identity as a Saint Master of the Human Clan.

"This disciple will listen to Martial Uncle's teachings. Elder, please be at ease! this disciple cherishes his life more than anyone else. "

"It's just Martial Uncle!" When a person lives in this world, he should be carefree and at ease. However, when fortune makes a fool out of him, those who are inferior will most likely be able to enjoy themselves. "

"When one is in the martial arts world, one cannot help himself!"

"This is what my master often says, so no matter what happens in the future, you have to follow your heart."

Gu Huang faintly guessed what was going on in his heart. Combined with what Evil Spirit had said, it was already not difficult to deduce that the Saint Master came here with a goal in mind.

A demonic horde?

Other than that, there was probably nothing else that could catch the attention of such a big shot.

As a person, one could be shameless and do anything, but one couldn't be without a bottom line.

No matter what the Saint Master wanted to do?

He had said everything he could think of. As for whether he could comprehend it or not, it all depended on him.

"When people are in the martial arts world, their bodies are not under their own control. Everything should be done according to their own hearts!"

"Stinking brat, he actually taught Martial Uncle a lesson!"

"Forget it, remember what Martial Uncle said. Do not go against the demonic horde."

Saint Master Qian Long focused his gaze, as if he wanted to see through Gu Huang, but unfortunately, he was destined to be disappointed as he could not see through Gu Huang at all.

One is in the martial arts world, one is helpless!

Be true to your heart!

The short fourteen words thoroughly understood his current situation, and had already repeatedly confirmed that Gu Huang was unaware of the situation.

Just what kind of existence was his master!

These golden words...

Unfortunately, there was no chance for them to meet again. It was likely that from today onwards, there would no longer be a Saint Master in the world.

"Martial Uncle, don't worry. I am not an idiot. Say something unpleasant. The arrival of the demonic horde has nothing to do with me."

"As long as the demonic horde does not mess with me, I will not care."

"As for saving all the people, all the people in this world will be saved by the Heaven's Mandate Sage."

"Disciple has never been a good person."

Gu Huang laughed, as though he was harmless, and indirectly told the Saint Master his position.

As long as the demonic tide did not mess with him, he naturally would not care about it.

Even if they all died, it would have nothing to do with him.

As a person, you just have to take care of yourself!

To save tens of thousands of people from fire and water, all the people in this world should be handed over to those chosen ones!

"Alright, with these words of yours, I am at ease."

"Gu Kid, I have something very important to do. I'll leave your Second Senior Brother to you."

"This little thing is for you. If you are really forced into the depths of the demonic horde, it might be able to save your life."

"Don't ask me where I came from, and don't ask me what I'm from."

"Remember, this item can be kept alive at critical moments. You must store it carefully."

Saint Master Qian Long lightly stroked his beard, and after thinking about it again and again, a sparkling and transparent fingerbone appeared in his palm. It was about an inch long, and its entire body was as white as jade.

Gu Kid, you call this old man Senior Master, so how could this old man harm you.

After thousands of years, you are the second person this old man has never wanted to hurt, nor would he bear to harm.

Hopefully, we will meet again in the future. Let's not move towards the opposite.

The arrival of the demonic horde is enough to protect your life.

This is the only thing I can do for you.

"Thank you for your kindness, uncle-master. This disciple will obediently listen to your teachings."

"Martial Uncle, what are you going to do?"

"Follow your heart. As long as you believe it to be correct, you can continue to do so!"

"At the very least, there will be no regrets!"

"As for the future, I will ride my horse and go to hell!"

"If you can't comply with your heart, then how is it different from being a prisoner?"

"Martial Uncle, be careful. If you really cannot handle it, then don't rely on your life to carry it. Use that as an excuse to rise again."

"This disciple greets Martial Uncle!"

Gu Huang cupped his fist and bowed deeply towards Saint Master, completely from the bottom of his heart. At least, Saint Master repeatedly warned him, and gave him a treasure that was enough to protect his life during the demonic horde.

No matter who the Saint Master was? Whatever he was going to do?

At least the Saint Master was sincere towards him, he had no choice but to speak his heart.

"Brat, this old man has lived for several thousand years. Do I still need you to enlighten me?"

"Cultivate properly, don't slack off, this old man will wait for you to marry the Saint King girl."

"Teach you what I'm warning you, and also warn those two girls and the people around you."

"Gu Kid, if fate wills it, see you at the Sacred Courtyard."

Saint Master Qian Long waved his sleeves, sending Gu Huang and his disciple out with a sun-like smile on his face.

When Gu Huang and the young man disappeared, there was only Saint Master left. A biting cold wind blew, bringing about a sky full of snow.

Between heaven and earth, only the sound of the Saint Master's wide robes fluttering could be heard. His figure carried a trace of desolation and desolation, and he accompanied the endless snow and wind as he slowly disappeared into the depths.

It was a lonely, desolate, and blue world. A cold and desolate ice grave appeared, and an ice coffin vaguely appeared from within. However, its corpse was nowhere to be seen, and only the clothes of a few women could be seen.

"The tomb of my beloved wife, Zi Ruoyan!"

Thousand Dragons!

Boundless coldness, desolation, and the only thing that could be felt was the whistling of the biting cold wind. It was like a woman's low voice …